Mr. Killjoy

Your shindig's kinda boring Shall I spike the punch with cyanide? I gotta warn you - You'll need a coroner tonight If you see me, better flee me If you hear me, better fear me I help you from the fryer into the fire Nananananah - Calling Mr. Killjoy I'm the death of every party Nananananah - Calling Mr. Killjoy And I don't care if you don't like me, no! I'm here to fix your troubles Rude force applied with some finess When people are the problem My hatchet always works the best (Oh, yes it will) If you see me, better flee me If you hear me, better fear me I help you from the fryer into the fire Nananananah - Calling Mr. Killjoy I'm the death of every party Nananananah - Calling Mr. Killjoy And I don't care if you don't like me, no! I made you suffer and that doesn't feel right I thought my knife would snuff you out like a light How rude of me, a quick be-heading will end your fright Nananananah - Calling Mr. Killjoy I'm the death of every party Nananananah - Calling Mr. Killjoy And I don't care if you don't like me Nananananah - Calling Mr. Killjoy I'm the death of every party Nananananah - Calling Mr. Killjoy And I don't care if you don't like me, no! No!